A max-level boss and her conspicuous family members

Cheng Jianwei looked past Feng Mian and towards Fu Ran, encouraging him, "Come on, move slowly, Li Wang."

For a moment, Fu Ran's breathing became heavier. He suddenly felt that the tomato in his hand was not heavy at all, and his pace involuntarily quickened.

"Slow? What a joke! The last thing anyone would say about me in my life is that I'm slow!"

He took the time to run to Fu Chen and asked provocatively: "Did you hear that?"

"What did you hear?"

"Cheng Jianwei said I am the King of Strength."

"...childish." Fu Chen said speechlessly.

Fu Ran was humming a song while carrying tomatoes.

Barrage: [Now I know why Sister Wei is so good at stimulating Fu Ran’s potential, because she is Ran Zi’s boss. ]

[I thought you wanted to say that Sister Wei is good at training Fa Cai, so she is also good at training Fu Erha. ]

[Fu Ran: Stop quibbling. I am alive and you are alive too. There is no such coincidence in the world. You just have me in your heart.]

[Fu Ran only sleeps five hours and twenty minutes a day. He may die suddenly, but his love for his sister will never die.]

[You know so much, how many Fu Ran can you eat in one bite for dinner? ]

Cheng Jianwei was walking on the way to the flower shed when Zhou Ciyan's voice came from the intercom: "Can't you find Jianwei if you have nothing to do? Feng Mian likes to carry tomatoes so much, so let him do it. Jianwei can also touch the fish occasionally."

Through the rustling sound of electricity, his voice was slightly distorted, but it couldn't cover up... the strong sour taste.

Tsk.

Cheng Jianwei's red lips curled up in a seductive arc, and his voice was very light and domineering: "Okay, then I'll go find Mr. Zhou to touch it."

The sound of electricity from the intercom suddenly increased, as if Zhou Ci Yan's breathing also became heavier.

Barrage: [I can smell Mr. Ci's jealousy through the intercom and the screen. ]

[What are you touching? Sister Wei, what kind of lewd words are you saying!]

[What is this? My wife Cheng Jianwei! Touch it! What is this? My wife's abdominal muscles! Touch it!]

[Since Fanghuan Wei Ran Wei Ta Lemon Tea and Jian Wei Zhizhe are both prominent brothers and sisters, then my method of eliminating opinions is also true! She even said she wanted to touch him! ]

[When you see a man and a woman talking, you ship them as a couple. Don’t you CP fans have your own things to do every day? Can’t we just be friends after we meet? ]

[I know it’s wrong to ship couples when I see handsome guys and beautiful girls, but even if I take a step back, is there nothing wrong with Pangu creating the world? ]

At this moment, in the live broadcast room of the flower shed, Zhou Ci Yan was moving the vases and flower pots by himself.

He was wearing a pair of black Bluetooth headphones and was talking to Cheng Jianwei on the intercom while lowering his head slightly and looking at a pot of orchids in front of him with light yellow flowers in full bloom.

He looked very seriously, as if he was observing the growth of the orchid.

In fact, in the gap between the orchid and the flowerpot, his other folding phone was standing, zoomed into a palm-sized square, playing the picture of the tomato greenhouse.

After seeing Cheng Jianwei leave, Feng Mian started racing with his second uncle again, and the corners of Zhou Ci Yan's lips rose quietly.

Soon, Cheng Jianwei walked into the flower shed.

Zhou Ci Yan handed her a showerhead and said, "Jian Wei, those cacti and money trees over there haven't been watered for a long time. Let's water them together."

Cheng Jianwei had no objection. With a glance, he saw the spare phone he placed next to the orchid pot, which happened to be the page to exit the live broadcast room.

"Oh, so Mr. Zhou was watching just now..." She showed an expression as if she saw through everything, and stopped talking halfway.

Zhou Ci Yan coughed, picked up the spare phone without blushing or beating his heart, and turned off the screen.

Everyone in the barrage scratched their heads: [Ci Ye was so serious just now, but he was actually looking at his phone? Is there anything that we CP fans can't see? ]

[You don't want to tell me, right? Okay, if you don't tell me, I'll treat it as a reed. ]

[Pass it on, Mr. Ci is alone in the flower shed watching the reeds with a spare camera. ]

[Pass it on, Mr. Ci invites Miss Wei to go to the flower shed to watch the reed music together. ]

[It’s because Sister Wei has cleaned up the online environment so well recently. You guys are really hungry and have started to spread rumors again.]

There is no camera in the flower shed, only a few cameras. Various flowers and green plants are stacked layer by layer, and there are many blind spots.

The two walked to a tall fortune tree. With the leaves blocking the view, Cheng Jianwei said, "——My live broadcast."

Zhou Ciyan's dark eyes became deeper and deeper, his Adam's apple rolled, and his tone seemed to carry a hint of accusation: "Is it not okay for me to watch my wife's live broadcast?"

His voice was so low that only the two of them could hear it. The word "wife" sounded low and sexy.

Cheng Jianwei then quietly and quickly, while watering the flowers, stood on tiptoe, put his arms around Zhou Ci Yan's neck, pulled him in front of him and gave him a kiss.

Just for a moment.

Before Zhou Ci Yan could taste what his wife's lipstick smelled like today, Cheng Jianwei had already finished flirting with her and ran off, sitting on a booth in the coffee corner, legs crossed, leisurely admiring the flowers around him.

Zhou Ci Yan stroked his lips, his eyes dark and deep, he took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket and ate a big piece.

He endured it.

The variety show will end in a week, and when that time comes... he can kiss his wife as long as he wants.

Cheng Jianwei sipped his coffee and squinted his eyes at the man in the distance.

I always feel that a certain big bad wolf is just pretending to be a gentleman at this moment, but in fact his eyes are full of lust, and it seems that he is planning to pounce on me directly.

——But he couldn’t catch it, which made it even more interesting.

The little fox smiled proudly.

The next day, Cheng Jianwei and Fu Chen went door to door to deliver farewell gifts to the villagers of Luoxia Village.

Only the two of them could undertake this task because they were a group loved by everyone in the village, from the 80-year-old ladies to the 8-year-old children.

The gift for the village chief is a new massager from Wei Ran.

The village chief was so happy that he shouted, "Joker, Xiaofei, in my heart, you two are the most perfect match."

Fu Chen, the old cadre, also blushed a little, and explained in a low voice: "Well, village chief, we are siblings."

Village chief: "I know, no problem, I'm talking about a perfect match, not a talented man and a beautiful woman."

Barrage: [Eat when you should, drink when you should, and go to the orthopedic surgery department if you have any problems. ]

[Being compatible is an attitude, why can't we have a brother-sister relationship? 】

[It was so funny that Fu Chen would rather explain to the village chief that they were brother and sister than correct him for calling them Clown and Xiao Fei.]

【The Clown: I’m used to it.】

A netizen named "Ayan" saw these comments and couldn't help but post a Weibo.

Ah Yan: [You guys are a bunch of fickle netizens. Yesterday you said that all of Cheng Jianwei’s CPs have changed to become older brothers and older sisters, and only Ci Jian is left. They must be telling the truth, but today you’re talking about bone diseases???]

[The one in front, why are you so anxious? Netizens have been fickle for a long time. You are so anxious, could it be Zhou Ciyan's fake account? ]

Zhou Ci Yan put down his phone and ate a chocolate while enduring it.

Damn, why is this chocolate sour? It must be bad!

On the third day, Sheng Ning and Feng Yaoyao found Cheng Jianwei and said they would cook a dish for her on the last day, but now they hoped she could teach them.

Cheng Jianwei: "You two are cooking for me, and you want me to teach you?"